Absorbed - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Absorbed

So absorbed was he
With himself that no
Other person’s needs
Merited even a moment’s
Pause or the slightest
Consideration.

Feverish quest for
Attention and gratification,
A cavernous hole that
Can never be filled,
Consuming all energy
And purpose.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer